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Triple Crossover Chapter 1"Chaos control!" Shadow called again. There was a dark black portal that sucked in everyone. "What?" Shadow was surprised. "What's this?" He was soon pulled into it.
"Sonic!" Amy cried as she was pulled through. "Help me!"
"Amy!" Sonic yelled before running into it.
"Sonic! No!" Tails cried before being sucked in himself.
The portal pulled everyone through as they ended up in a new place.
"What's this?" Knuckles asked as he saw a small black creature. "A chao?"
The creature jumped at him and scratched him.
"This is no chao." Shadow said as he kicked it into a wall.
"Then what is it?" he asked before punching another, which disappeared into black dust.
"Mikey!" Raph called to him. "Get back here with my sai!"
"Only if you catch me!" Mikey called over his shoulder. He stopped at a corner as he looked at something.
Raph tackled him and took his sai back before noticing it. "Mikey, I think we should get out of here.
"Raph, Mikey." Leo called from behind them, Don and Master Sp
True Love Never EndsI see you from afar
I wonder who you are
I watch for a minute
Seeing it doesn't fit
Thinking it would never work
Then i see your clever smirk
You walk over and say hi
All I can think is to say hi
Nothing escapes my silent tongue
And I think of Master Fung
I watch you as you speak
Wishing I wasn't so meek
I finally ask your name
And you sak me the same
We exchange names and numbers
And I have a peacful slumber
I see you again the next day
And again I don't know what to say
You see me walking towards you
And you automatically remember who
You ask me about how I slept
And I tell you of the bear I kept
You laugh as I blush
And wait for you to shush
You stop and say "That's cute."
I look away feeling quite mute
"It's not something I'd guess."
Then I remember my hair is a mess
The bell's about to ring for class
And you disappear into the mass
I spend the rest of the day alone
And act more like a stone
You meet me beside my bus
As some other students begin to fuss
You yell at them and they ge
Blood ChildShe was born with the death of her mother
And was raised alone by her father
She was hated by the others
And every day she got farther and farther
She took a knife to her room
Attempting to seal her own fate
She tried to protect the others from doom
And all the people who only knew hate
Her father found her the next morning
Trying to wake her to go to school
It was a year when he stopped mourning
But never stopped calling himself a fool
She watches him every night
Wishing she could go back
Knowing how much he would fright
And a physical body is all she lacks
She has learned to control others
But cannot find her father's best friend
She still hasn't found her dead mother
So she waits for her father's end
AerosolIt has been a day and a half since the crash, and I have found a cabin. In some ways, this is a relief. I don’t know if I could face another night on the mountain without shelter. Outside, a fire does no good: the heat simply travels upwards. However, this place also raises some difficult questions. I estimate that I’ve put eight miles between myself and the crash site. I don’t know if this will be enough. It Saving...
occurs to me that I don’t really know anything.
The survival manual recommends staying with the plane. It explains that this affords the best chance of rescue. It explains that the wreckage offers warmth and shade. It explains that seventy percent of pilots who stay are located within three days, while seventy percent of those who leave are
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